(Thank you very much, Xuzhen, for the tremendous support, book friends. Xuzhen feels ashamed before everyone. Something came up at home these past two days, and running around all day left me exhausted physically and mentally. My writing is already slow, so I can only manage one update a day. I'll do my best to write more tomorrow.)
Qin Fengming accepted the scroll with a solemn gaze and immediately sank his mind into it without making any other move.
It was not that he looked down on the people in the hall. Rather, he was certain that these cultivators had no conflict of interest with him, so they naturally would not suddenly launch an underhanded attack against him.
Of course, even if everyone had wanted to join forces and strike ruthlessly without warning, they absolutely could not have done anything to him in an instant.
With Qin Fengming's caution, the moment he entered Yuheng City, he had already sent a voice transmission to Lixue, instructing him to keep watch over whatever happened outside the Xumi Cave Dwelling.
This was, after all, the Aoteng Interface. In a situation where he knew nothing, having more precautions was naturally better.
Moreover, he had not immersed his entire mind in it. His second Profound Soul spiritual body had remained on alert the whole time, prepared to deal with any abnormal situation that might arise.
Seeing Qin Fengming sink into the scroll, everyone present closed their eyes.
Everyone naturally knew what scroll Golden Soul Ancestor had given the young man, and they also knew how much information it contained. Examining it thoroughly was obviously not something that could be done in a short time.
Qin Fengming spent a full two days examining the scroll in his hands. During those two days, not one of the